"How did you get this injury?" Yun Jin looked at the bloody wound and dared not touch it.

He Tingchuan didn't hide anything: "One of my companions caught fire, and while rescuing him, we accidentally caught fire too."

Yun Jin felt scared upon hearing this: "Were they finally rescued?"

He Tingchuan nodded: "They've been rescued."

Yun Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you were saved. Your injury wasn't in vain."

What He Tingchuan didn't say was that although the person was rescued, he was also destroyed by the fire. His ears and limbs suffered burns of varying degrees. He barely survived and was in unbearable pain. The person wished he were dead.

"Is the wound ugly?" He Tingchuan asked, afraid of frightening the mother and daughter.

Yun Jin shook her head: "I can still handle it. I'm going to apply the medicine now, so please bear with it."

He Tingchuan nodded: "Don't worry about applying the medicine, I'm not afraid of pain."

Yun Jin ignored his boastful words.

Little Rice Cake carried a stool and stood beside him, her little hands carefully covering his eyes, as if afraid he would be frightened by seeing the wound.

He Tingchuan smiled as his beloved daughter treated him gently.

Yun Jin gave her daughter an approving look: "Our Nian Gao is so good, she even cares about her dad now."

Little Rice Cake grinned and said, "Daddy, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

He Tingchuan hummed in agreement: "Dad isn't afraid of pain."

"Daddy, don't get hurt again. Mommy and I will worry about you," Little Rice Cake said in her childish voice.

He Tingchuan held his daughter's soft little body, his heart warmed: "Yes, Daddy will listen to Nian Gao."

Listening to the father and daughter's conversation, Yun Jin gently applied the medicine, but dared not wrap it with gauze, fearing that it would tear and hurt the wound, so she left the wound exposed.

With medication and isolation, you will not be infected.

Little Niangao usually jumps around on the bed a few times before going to sleep, but tonight she didn't jump around at all, afraid that she might accidentally bump her father's wound.

They even blew on the medicine on his leg, making his cheeks puff out as he blew.

Yun Jin washed her hands and came back. Seeing Nian Gao's filial piety, she couldn't help but smile: "Having your precious daughter doting on you is enough, right!"

He Tingchuan wasn't going to back down: "A daughter is a daughter, and a daughter-in-law is a daughter-in-law; they're not the same."

He patted the spot next to him: "It's getting late, go to sleep!"

If I didn't know he had difficulty walking and couldn't do anything reckless, I would have thought he was strong-willed despite his disability, and that he still wanted to do something even in this condition.

Yun Jin turned off the light and lay down next to He Tingchuan, while Xiao Niangao slept between them, asking, "Mom and Dad, are you asleep?"

He Tingchuan skillfully pretended to be asleep and snored, but his large hand held Yun Jin's small hand together above her head.

Yun Jin gently patted Xiao Niangao with her other hand: "Go to sleep early, you have to go to the hospital for a check-up with Daddy tomorrow!"

"I'll go too," Little Rice Cake insisted.

Yun Jin negotiated: "Whoever falls asleep first, I'll take them to sleep."

"Me! Me! Me!" Little Rice Cake excitedly raised her hand, just in time to grab their clasped hands. She got up and saw that they had been secretly holding hands behind her back. Not to be outdone, Little Rice Cake held their hands in her own and lay down to sleep.

She fell asleep very soon.

Looking at her daughter's strange sleeping posture, Yun Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He Tingchuan whispered, "Come over here, I still have room here, come on!"

Yun Jin pretended not to hear.

He Tingchuan nudged her a couple of times: "Wife, I know you're not asleep. Come here and let me hug you. If you don't come, I'll move over. What if you accidentally bump your leg..."

Yun Jin was so angry that she pinched him, but he didn't cry out in pain and just endured the force.

Having vented her anger, Yun Jin reluctantly stepped over Xiao Niangao, covered her little belly, and found a comfortable position in He Tingchuan's arms. She had barely lay down when she was embraced tightly.

I thought that someone who was injured would at least have to control themselves, but they had no intention of making themselves suffer.

That was incredibly arrogant.

He Tingchuan didn't expect that he could tolerate not seeing her for two months.

Now that I'm back, I can't control myself when I see her.

After finally coaxing his daughter to sleep, He Tingchuan, who couldn't eat meat, still had to drink a few sips of soup. He whispered a lot of nice things in Yun Jin's ear before she agreed to help, and at least he quenched his thirst.

The next day, He Tingchuan was going to the hospital for a check-up.

Little Bean Bun was kept at home, while Little Rice Cake was taken away.

He Tingchuan was using crutches. When the women in the compound saw them coming out and noticed his injured leg, they sighed in dismay: "The injury is so serious, how could you be so careless?"

"Take good care of yourself, and contact us if you need anything!"

He Tingchuan nodded lightly and got into the car with his wife and daughter.

After a series of examinations at the hospital, it was determined that apart from the leg injury, there was nothing seriously wrong, except that he was a little malnourished, and they advised him to eat some good food to replenish his nutrition.

Yun Jin asked Sister-in-law Gao to buy pork ribs and make a corn, pork rib, and carrot soup.

They also steamed eggs.

During the few days that He Tingchuan was recuperating at home, he ate nothing but spare ribs, pig's trotters, crucian carp and tofu soup, and even bought an old hen to make soup for the whole family.

Not only He Tingchuan, but Yun Jin also needs some improvement.

There was a delicious meal for the family of four. They ate meat and drank soup, while the little bean bun ate meat and gnawed on bones. There was also rice soaked in soup.

He Tingchuan was well taken care of by Yun Jin, and Li Aiguo was in a similar situation. He was always provided with good food and drink at home, and his wife was pregnant and needed extra nutrition.

There's only so much meat and eggs. If they eat even one more bite, Li Aimei and the others will only be able to eat pickled vegetables.

He Tingchuan rested at home for a week, and his wound was almost healed. It would definitely leave a scar in the future. He also gave Yun Jin a heads-up, saying that if there was a scar, Yun Jin was not allowed to dislike him.

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